Crab and Spider are very different, for a bit of time that fact didn't seem like it mattered or should have mattered. They were just two people, people who cared for one another, why would it matter. Now, suddenly, she was the only one who seemed to feel that way. This was a nail in the coffin that ...

"But I acknowledge it cannot last forever," she repeats the words, and thanks to her drunken state she doesn't actually give them any additional inflection save for the slight hazy way of speaking she had while this blitzed. Leaning to take another sip of her drink she lets her head back and closes...

"No," she responds, her voice tense on that point. Stiffening slightly in her endeavor she pauses before turning around somewhat suddenly. Leaning back against the counter she puts both hands back so that her palms could anchor her there. "Saw her earlier," she said, far too short for that to be the...

"Pros and cons," Koyuki says with a sudden uplift to her voice. Standing from her seat she moves across the room to where Rei had retrieved the alcohol from. Helping herself to removing a bit more so that they had it handy and ready for consumption. Little preparations given to the space she even se...

"No. Spoke with Moriko, didn't go there. Just called. Got angry," she rattles off the explanation with that shortness to each of the words. Koyuki never was the woman who seemed to find herself with a passionate anger, and so this certainly would strike as off and different to Yakumo. However, Koyuk...

"Strange thing to say," she comments idly, finding her way to one of the rooms seats and claiming it properly for herself now. Lounging back with her eyes focusing up on the ceiling above Koyuki doesn't respond right away. Simply letting the thought sit with her for a while to make sure she had hers...

"All sorts," she says with the touch of a teasing danger to her smile. Thumb brushing Yakumo's cheek lowers. Hand once resting on her jaw now slides back and opens up, cupping the back of her head in a supportive position near the top of her neck. Gently swaying with the soft little dance. "But not ...

"Just focusing on you," she says, content with letting Yakumo lead her into that gentle sway. Eyes reading across Yakumo's lips, the little lines and details there. Lingering gaze, the hand not resting on Yakumo's jaw slides around behind her so that she might find control over the other woman's wai...

Taking to the opportunity for the toast, she matches his and the clink resounds. Taking down a hefty gulp considering how absolutely awful that whole mess felt to say. Back of her neck heated enough to call attention to itself while she tries to keep her focus forward. "I am not that violent, actual...

"You're probably my only friend." There's a pause there, like she wasn't sure herself why she really said it. Looking to him with a look of a woman who was so over the fact that she'd realized this. It was sort of tired, but also sort of welcoming. Koyuki wasn't sure about a lot of things but she'd ...

Even Koyuki couldn't hold back a soft chuckle on that note, nodding she settles in for the story with an appeased, "I am ready for it, Yurei-san. Lay it on me." And that was it, that was the onset of a rather pleasant little evening spent before Koyuki would be called in to assist at her embassy. Fo...

"Before I met you last so- yea, I'm fine," she says, and takes the glass from Rei with a quick dip of her head in thanks toward him. Barest hint of a curl of her lips like there was a smile lingering underneath her rather typically stoic demeanor. Shrugging her shoulders she looks out over his room ...

Koyuki's other hand came up to grace Yakumo's jaw, a curled index set underneath to anchor her hand against her giving free range of motion for Koyuki's thumb. Brushing along gently across Yakumo's cheek Koyuki offers her the slightest of smiles made more evident by the red lipstick adorning her lip...

Koyuki simply listened along, not vocalizing or giving much of any indication she was listening as a stillness overcame her while she relaxed under the sun. Had she the mind to speak on it, Koyuki might say something about how that was a very familiar experience to her own. How she met Moriko and sa...

Each of the ways that came to her mind on how to respond, and none of them felt right. Each one felt like it was missing something crucial to make it feel like a valid reply. Somehow accepting a thanks became so very difficult. Yakumo meant so much to her that thanks didn't feel like something she'd...

Today, Koyuki was even electing to take up a new outfit for the occasion. At first glance she was dressed rather well considering the casual nature of the visit. A rather impressive assortment of layers considering Koyuki's rather typical simplicity, mixing with vest and a handful of accessories tha...

Was hard to resist her when she sought them, even when it felt such a heavy thing to do. Violet eyes looking back at her she puts up a smile, and then leaves.

/exit Koyuki!

"Yea," she answers, half distracted by reading into that sparseness of the room. Told a lot about the man in question, and revealed the presence of things hidden beneath. Finding herself mindlessly checking the dust on the top of one of the empty surfaces. Would her room have been this empty if she ...

Koyuki gives a dip of her head, and nothing more. It wasn't a slight as it might have been to another. For her, merely, Rei seemed to occupy that place that they never really separated in a sense. Hello's and goodbye's didn't quite feel like they had meaning. Simply, she'd found herself another Rika...

It had been a communication sent from one of the staffers at the embassy, some poor schmuck delegated to doing all the calling that no-one else could be bothered to do. Koyuki had apparently had the call sent much earlier in the day for Rei to call the Embassy and give her a location, or tell her it...